As ye bind so are ye bound

Last night I had a dream. In the dream I was waking down the street and a big wolf like dog was limping and struggling along ahead of me in the dark. The poor thing was haggard and as it turned around to look at me I coud see that it was wounded, on its chest, bleeding from these big open cuts. As I see and realise the extent of its hurt the dog runs toward me, literally jumping into my arms. It whimpers and I hold it, I feel its wounds under my hands and wince over its cries. Then it died...right there in my arms.

What the hell is that all about? It was so sad..

But thats a bit scary, so here are other things I am going to think about today;